Chapter Eighty-Three: Time is Enough

Lin Yuan became a celebrity in the painting club, and the students who specialized in sketching worshipped Lin Yuan as a spiritual idol.

But it still didn't have much of an impact on him.

As the largest art school in the continent, Qinzhou Art Institute has an unknown number of students in various departments, and there are too many celebrities of all kinds.

If it's not an important person who is closely related, who will remember it.

The days that followed.

Lin Yuan's life went on as usual.

On this morning, Lin Yuan opened his eyes and found that it was storming outside the house.

He couldn't help frowning, such a heavy rain was really inconvenient for going out, but he was full of classes this morning.

That's when the phone rang.

The call was made by Sun Yaohuo.

His tone was a little cautious: "Senior brother, I shouldn't have bothered you, didn't I say recording songs last time, when will we start recording, I'm on call at any time!"

"Wait for me to let you know. ”

Lin Yuan looked out the window and suddenly said, "Senior Sun, do you have time to do me a favor now?"

"What's the busy?"

"Drove me to school. Lin Yuan remembered that Senior Sun Yaohuo bought a car, and he mentioned this stubble during the last meal.

"Junior send me the address. ”

Sun Yaohuo not only didn't feel troublesome, but his tone was a little excited, so Lin Yuan felt that maybe Senior Sun Yaohuo just liked this feeling of driving.

Half an hour later.

Lin Yuan came to the school in Sun Yaohuo's car.

After parking, Sun Yaohuo opened a black umbrella, got out of the car quickly, and took the initiative to help Lin Yuan in the back seat open the car door while blocking the top of Lin Yuan's car door with the umbrella.

The umbrella was limited in what it could cover, which caused his own back to be wet from the rain as it was not covered by the umbrella.

However, he didn't care, and reminded Lin Yuan: "Junior brother, be careful." ”

"Thank you, senior. ”

"Thank you for this, the school won't let me drive the car in, the junior is from the composition department, do you want me to help with the umbrella?" Sun Yaohuo's face was always full of smiles.

"No, I don't. ”

"The umbrella is for you. ”

Sun Yaohuo smiled and handed the black to Lin Yuan, and then returned to the car and waved goodbye to Lin Yuan, as enthusiastic as ever.

"Goodbye. ”

Lin Yuan also waved his hand, and then walked to the classroom with an umbrella.

Putting the umbrella away, Lin Yuan found that the atmosphere in the classroom was not quite right.

Even the squad leader, who is usually very energetic, is like a frosted eggplant today, and the whole person is wilting.

Everyone was complaining:

"Who was on duty yesterday, and he didn't close the window when he left. ”

"Usually I don't close the window, at most the classroom has some water, but this time it's really a bit troublesome, and the blackboard newspaper we finally made was destroyed by this rain!"

"yes. ”

"Just because the windows are not closed, the blackboard newspaper that the squad leader and the literary and art committee members have been busy for half a month to make, and now most of them have been destroyed. ”

The blackboard newspaper is made of chalk.

Chalk is already very afraid of water, and it is only natural that an overnight rainstorm will destroy half of the blackboard newspaper.

"It's over. ”

"I can only make do with it, but don't expect to win the prize, because in terms of time, it's too late, not to mention that we are still full of classes this morning, and the time is even tighter. ”

“......”

When Lin Yuan heard this, he glanced at the blackboard.

Indeed, the art group in the class has been busy with this blackboard newspaper two weeks ago.

They put a lot of effort into this blackboard newspaper, and sometimes they were busy until late at night before returning to the dormitory.

Now that the hard-working works have been destroyed, and Lin Yuan has been replaced, he will not be in a good mood.

At this time.

A girl wearing glasses in the corner raised her hand and said in a crying voice: "Yesterday was my duty, and I forgot to close the window because I was in too much ...... hurry."

"It's okay, I don't blame you. ”

Cao Bin, the squad leader, endured the loss and comforted: "No one expected it to rain today, yesterday's weather forecast said that it was a sunny day, and I also blame our classroom for its unreasonable design, the blackboard at the back is too close to the window, and other classrooms are not like our classroom." ”

"So what now?"

Yan Mengjia, a member of the Literature and Art Committee, said in a hoarse voice: "In the afternoon, it will be the blackboard newspaper selection, and the teacher in charge of the selection will not care if we have been destroyed by the rain." ”

To know.

This blackboard newspaper was completed by everyone after half a month of busy work, and the effect is very good, which is aimed at the champion of the sophomore group of blackboard newspapers!

Last year.

It was Yan Mengjia who led several students in the class who could draw to publish a blackboard newspaper and won the championship of the blackboard newspaper in the big group.

But now.

There is only half a day left before the selection, but the good blackboard newspaper was destroyed by the rain, but it was too late to remedy it, which made everyone sweat in a hurry-

Qin Yi has a blackboard newspaper selection every year.

Blue Star has a very strong artistic atmosphere.

As an art academy, Qin Yi attaches more importance to this.

Therefore, all classes are very concerned about the selection of blackboard newspapers.

Some of the blackboard newspapers that have won awards each year can be hung up on the official website of the campus, so that the class can show their faces, and the school will also give some benefits and even credits to encourage students, which can be said to be enough to give face.

"Let's start with class. ”

The squad leader said: "Remedy it in your spare time, you can do it to as much extent as you can, you don't have to be too sad, there is no punishment if you don't do it well anyway." ”

Everyone nodded.

But in today's class, everyone didn't have much thought, especially the group of people who were in charge of publishing the blackboard newspaper, and they were even more sad, and Yan Mengjia, the literary and art committee member in charge of the board, was in a very depressed state.

No way.

Whenever there is a recess.

Everyone will remedy it.

Unfortunately, the effect of this remedy is not good, the difference between the left and right traces is too obvious, but it makes the blackboard newspaper look a little mushy, and the simple wind on the right and the delicate picture on the left are simply incompatible.

Midday.

Yan Mengjia and the others, the literary and art committee, didn't leave, they were in a daze at the blackboard, but the squad leader Cao Bin couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but say: "Let's go to the cafeteria to eat first, and come over to make some remedies after eating." ”

"What else can I do?"

Yan Mengjia shrugged her shoulders and walked out of the classroom.

The rest of the blackboard group also left.

When several people left, Cao Bin didn't go out, just raised his head and stared at the unsatisfactory blackboard in a daze.

Then.

Behind Cao Bin, a slightly familiar voice suddenly came: "Or, I'll try?"

"Huh?"

Only then did Cao Bin realize that there was still a person in the classroom: "Lin Yuan?"

Lin Yuan is not only Cao Bin's classmate, but also Cao Bin's former roommate, but now Lin Yuan has moved out.

However, the relationship between the two is not bad.

Few people get along with Lin Yuan badly, and Cao Bin is still a responsible class leader, very popular with his classmates, and he also takes care of Lin Yuan, who is not in good health.

"Do you know how to draw?"

A glimmer of hope ignited in Cao Bin's eyes.

Then he suddenly thought of something, sighed and said: "Even if you know how to draw, we don't have enough time, so the blackboard newspaper competition will start in the afternoon." ”

"Enough time. ”

After Lin Yuan finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhong Yu's number.